Last night I dreamt that I was at hom, but looked like I was in some kind of republic school. There were some classrooms.
A woman, probably the professor, started to ask some questions and, after the responses, she told me to go to the living oom and wait for her.
There were a guy waiting too. I looked out the door and saw it was raining.
The lady came and gave a script of a play to the guy because he was in a theatre group.
I told her I was not in and that I only liked to watch the performances. She said she knew it and gave me four game boy games. I asked her when should I return them, she said she was not lending.
I went to the bedroom and lay on the bed. The beautiful lady came and lay by my side. She started to sing.
A woman, probably the professor, started to ask some questions and, after the responses, she told me to go to the living oom and wait for her.
There were a guy waiting too. I looked out the door and saw it was raining.
The lady came and gave a script of a play to the guy because he was in a theatre group.
I told her I was not in and that I only liked to watch the performances. She said she knew it and gave me four game boy games. I asked her when should I return them, she said she was not lending.
I went to the bedroom and lay on the bed. The beautiful lady came and lay by my side. She started to sing.
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